It must be loaf

Surviving on bags of Haribo, I dream of having a normal life

My own mum despised me from the moment I was born

They all started out on different paths – from sales offices to science labs – but each of these professional bakers found purpose and joy in baking. Here, they tell Jill Foster why it has become a passion that continues to nourish their souls

Grief trapped me inside my own bo dy until I took that vital first step

First Nan, then Mum… would this cruel condition come for me too?

Dear Holly, W hen you think of ...